The Best of The Worst

Chapter 227: conspiracy!

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In the audience, everyone was screaming in surprise. After all, this kind of show of affection and sentimental drama on the stage is always the favorite of these little girls.

Seeing Li Guolin walking straight towards An Zhiyi, basically all the girls covered their mouths, tears falling down.

Langfeng used his ass to think about it. This group of children must care about "**" If one day he could stand on the stage, and then a handsome and enchanting buddy would come out and give himself a bunch of roses, what would he do.

Looking at Li Guolin, who was humble and unrestrained on the stage, a smile appeared in the corner of Langfeng's mouth unconsciously.

Is this a emotional test for two people

What a fart!

How did Langfeng get An Zhiyi? He said that it was good to hear that it was his life. It was him who stabbed the knife, and it was deceived to say that it was bad. He wants to enjoy tomato soup now.

What about Li Guolin? After three years of stalking, what will happen in the end? It's not that Langfeng came from behind.

The dance is over, but the atmosphere is still at the top. Seeing Li Guolin walking towards her, An Zhiyi's first reaction is to turn her head and leave, but she knows that there are so many people in front of her, whether it is to maintain the dignity of the student union or If you don't let yourself become a pastime after dinner, you can't leave so indifferently.

Standing there, An Zhiyi pulled Gao Lin and looked at Li Guolin quietly. Compared with Gao Lin, An Zhiyi, who was already a junior, was more calm and indifferent, unlike Gao Lin, whose tears followed. .

Of course, Gao Lin's turn was not because of Li Guolin's behavior, but to think about how she would be touched if Langfeng could do this one day. Maybe she would straighten her on the spot. There would be no resistance.

Women are all cats, they are "sex", comfortable, and ignorant of the world.

"Zhiyi, what do you do?" Li Guolin walked very slowly, taking advantage of this opportunity, Gao Lin asked quickly.

"What can I do? See the trick!" After blinking, An Zhiyi said indifferently. She is not the kind of nymphomaniac vase, even if she encounters such things that anyone will be at a loss for a moment, she won't be the least bit. At a loss.

"An Zhiyi." Li Guolin said, his voice resounding through the audience, this jerk actually hid a wheat on his body.

The clear voice said three words, and the gentle tone made the people around scream again.

"Three years ago, I said I wanted to be with you. Three years later, I still said this!" With a smile, in Langfeng's words, this calf pretended to be too much like a person.

"The school does not approve of love, but today even if I don't want the position of the "chairman" of the student union, I still want to be with you. Ninety-nine roses represent my long-lasting love for you!"

There was an uproar in the audience, loving the country and the beauty more! For the sake of An Zhiyi, even the "chairman" of the Student Union did not do the fragrant and spicy work? This is too...

At this moment, many boys in the audience began to booze and frame the rice seedlings, screaming and not knowing what they were talking about.

"Sorry, I already have a boyfriend." Faced with Li Guolin's emotional offensive, An Zhiyi smiled quietly, and then bowed gently.

"I know you have a boyfriend, but I want you to give me the same opportunity as him. I believe I can prove that I am better than him!" Li Guolin said without changing his face.

"Impossible, you will never be better than him!" Shaking his head, An Zhiyi didn't have half the room, and immediately made many people in the court curse.

"Damn, the "Chairman" of the Student Union, you don't want to be tall and handsome. You have to look for the short and sloppy ordinary student!" Several girls said with a look of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Yes, I heard that Li Guolin's family is rich, what does An Zhiyi think!"

"God knows!"

Facing the reproach from the audience and the relentless refusal of An Zhiyi on the stage, Li Guolin couldn't help his face flushed, no matter how good his sex was, a flash of indifference flashed under his eyes and then he smiled.

"Zhiyi, in this case, then I wish you happiness, this flower is still to be given to you!" Li Guolin said as he walked towards An Zhiyi, ninety-nine roses were crystal clear.

And An Zhiyi's face, who had always remained indifferent, finally changed, and the hand holding Gao Lin became a little tight.

It is true that the thing that Li Guolin was rejected by himself is over. People just send flowers and blessings, but can you pick up this flower yourself

If it's other flowers, it's okay, but now it's 99 roses!

Everyone knows what the roses represent. Li Guolin is using the words of the people in the audience to suppress him, and he has to accept the bouquet of roses.

Seeing Li Guolin walking towards him, An Zhiyi remained silent, while Gao Lin on one side seemed to have reacted, looking at An Zhiyi anxiously.

"Zhiyi, give it to you!" Li Guolin walked up to An Zhiyi holding the flowers and said affectionately.

"Accept! Accept! Accept!" I don't know from which corner the boy began to shout heartbreakingly, his voice getting louder and louder, and gradually enveloped the audience from a few points in the audience.

The voice was getting louder and louder. At first, it was just a few boys, slowly, a dozen, dozens, hundreds, and then it became the whole stage underground everyone shouting.

Countless *** screams, but An Zhiyi has been reluctant to take the bunch of flowers.

"What? Zhiyi? Wouldn't you just connect with a flower?" Li Guolin's voice resounded through the audience, sadly, with a trace of heartbreak, and the audience suddenly cursed.

"Damn, even if you don't agree, what's wrong with taking another flower, so let it be held up and then taken down, is it appropriate?" Several boys who planned and premeditated said cursingly.

"Yeah, Guolin is so good. You don't want to find it. It's okay to find one. I'm really convinced, buddy, don't you say it!"

Langfeng laughed, and the little boys asked, asking what did Langfeng say.

"This group of bastards, really have a plan!" Langfeng did not answer, "kneading" "kneading" the temple, and then stood up.

There was a loud voice, and no one spotted a bald boy walking towards the stage.

"Li Guolin, I can't take this flower, it will be a big deal if I take it!" An Zhiyi said coldly. She hadn't found such a shameless man to make it difficult for her to ride a tiger.

Holding the microphone lightly with his finger, Li Guolin said with a smile: "An Zhiyi, unless a god comes down to rescue you today, you can just wait for a good show. Even if Qianchuan comes, it won’t work. I prepared a lot this time. Enough, just wait to become my woman!"

"You are abnormal!" An Zhiyi said bitterly, glaring at Li Guolin.

"Qian Chuan is here, he has already been on stage before, but I must regret to tell you that if he doesn't come on stage now, it's okay. If he dares to come up, I'm afraid I can't go on!"

"Oh? Why?" A figure appeared on the stage like a ghost, his head "shot" under the neon lights, a playful wretched smile, looking at Li Guolin like a clown.